Flirting In Space
Brad Stank
She batted her eyelids
I gave her my brain
Said I preferred head boy
Can you say that again
Baby I'm always
Flirting in space
Flirting in space
Take me out of the game
She bit her on her lip as
I told her my pain
Are you talking about bread boy
We laughed on the rain
Baby I'm always
Flirting in space
Flirting in space
Take me out of the game
